He pretended to blow on it and took a big sip. Suddenly, a bitter taste spread in his mouth. He almost spit it out: "Oh my god, this... this is too bitter, right?"
Ye Feiyun couldn't help but curse, his brows furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly.
Mu Fenfang burst out laughing: "You still know hardship? I thought you weren't afraid of anything."
Ye Feiyun glared at her and said helplessly, "Mu Fenfang, what on earth do you want to talk to me about today?"
At this time, Ye Feiyun had completely lost his temper with Mu Fenfang. He couldn't figure out whether Mu Fenfang and Mu Yanyun were secretly colluding to deliberately make things difficult for him.
They keep getting into trouble one after another. Don’t they know that they are under the “threat” of Long Aotian?
Every time he was found, his life became more dangerous.
He thought that if he continued like this, he would have to find a remote place to hide away and become a playboy who didn't care about the world. That would be comfortable.
Mu Fenfang seemed to know what Ye Feiyun was thinking. She covered her mouth and laughed. Ye Feiyun saw her expression and felt a pang in his heart. He immediately begged for mercy and said, "Auntie, what exactly did you come to see me for today? Just tell me what you have to say."
Ye Feiyun is old, and his heart can't stand such hardship.
He was really scared. Between Mu Fenfang and Mu Yanyun, he now had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
Mu Fenfang's pretty face immediately tightened. Looking at Ye Feiyun's pitiful and begging appearance, she was secretly happy in her heart: Ye Feiyun, I thought you were quite arrogant before, weren't you?
I want to see what you are capable of today.
So fun!
It’s getting more and more fun!
She continued, "Feiyun, I know you want to see someone today. Well, I brought a master here for you to take a look."
Ye Feiyun frowned, not knowing what had happened.
"who?"
Mu Fenfang said with a smile on her face, "You'll know in a moment."
Ye Feiyun looked at Mu Fenfang with drooping eyelids, and heard Mu Fenfang shouting towards the door. After a while, a noisy sound of footsteps was heard outside the door.
The first person to enter the room was the burly Ye Ding, who stared at Ye Feiyun with his big eyes.
Ye Feiyun looked at the burly man, his eyes bulging as he asked, "Where's the person? Hey, Fenfang, didn't you say you wanted to bring someone to me?"
Mu Fenfang smiled and said, "Brother Feiyun, don't worry, I've brought the person to you."
Ye Feiyun was about to look outside, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was completely stunned, his eyes almost popped out, and he shouted: "Oh my god!?"
The person standing at the door was none other than Long Aotian.
However, Long Aotian's outfit at this time was exactly the same as when he disguised himself as Hu Aotian in the palace, except that he had a mustache at the corner of his mouth, which was slightly different from before.
Ye Feiyun cursed in his heart: "Damn, do you think I can't recognize you just because you put on a mustache?"
But he remained calm on the surface, pretending to be confused and said, "Well, who is this person? How come I have never seen him before?"
Mu Fenfang looked at Ye Feiyun's pretentious appearance and muttered in her heart: "Pretend, keep pretending."
She cleared her throat and said, "Ahem, you really don't recognize me? Take another good look, Master Ye?"
It turned out that Mu Fenfang had accidentally run into Long Aotian who was disguised as Hu Aotian. The other party said that he had something to ask her and hoped that she could help introduce him.
Mu Fenfang recognized at a glance that the so-called Hu Aotian was Long Aotian.
Originally, she wanted to send Long Aotian away because she didn't have a good impression of him, but suddenly she remembered that she was driven away by Ye Feiyun before.
He felt upset at the moment and thought of bringing Long Aotian to the Ye Mansion to disgust Ye Feiyun.
So Mu Fenfang naturally knew that the Hu Aotian in front of her was Long Aotian. When she heard what Ye Feiyun was thinking, she became more certain of her guess.
So her pretty face darkened and she said, "Brother Feiyun, look, this guy is the expert I brought to you. Well, he said he wants to see you for something. Do you want to take a look?"
When Ye Feiyun heard this, he was so scared that his calves were shaking.
He had just provoked Long Aotian in the palace, and now he came to him again. Isn't this the so-called "When the wolf returns, it is either to repay a favor or to seek revenge"?
It's obvious that he is here to settle the score with me.
He glared at Mu Fenfang fiercely, thinking that this wicked thing always did such rubbish.
However, he couldn't reveal the truth at this moment, so he could only lower his voice and say, "Oh, this person looks very handsome, with dragon eyebrows, big eyes, a full forehead, and a square chin. At first glance, he is a person with great potential in the future."
“.......!”
After a flurry of praise, Long Aotian felt a little embarrassed.
Am I really that good? How come I don’t even know it myself? "
Ye Feiyun smiled, but as he spoke, a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
You know, Long Aotian seems to have been coveting Yang Cuicui for a long time.
Although Yang Cuicui seems to be selling herself to bury her father, she is actually secretly the long-lost saint of a certain sect.
In the subsequent plot, it played a very crucial role in Long Aotian's ascent to the top of the Dagan Dynasty and unification of the world.
Now Yang Cuicui is in his house. Every time Ye Feiyun sees her, he feels restless and cannot eat or sleep well.
Seeing that Long Aotian was brought here by Mu Fenfang, Ye Feiyun's eyes turned and he thought of taking the opportunity to send Yang Cuicui away.
Mu Fenfang couldn't help muttering as she listened to Ye Feiyun's thoughts.
No wonder Ye Feiyun had always wanted to send Yang Cuicui away. It turned out that he was worried about Long Aotian.
And Yang Cuicui is some kind of saint, which is quite interesting.
But since Ye Feiyun wants Long Aotian to take Yang Cuicui away, I won't let you. I want to see what you can do.
She was secretly calculating in her mind.
Ye Feiyun politely pulled Long Aotian to sit aside: "Brother Aotian, please sit down."
He had previously heard Mu Fenfang say that this man's name was Hu Aotian, so he did not say anything wrong. Instead, he addressed him as "Brother Aotian" and the two of them flattered each other.
Long Aotian looked at Ye Feiyun, who was full of enthusiasm. He was full of anger towards him before, but now he would not hit a smiling person. Seeing Ye Feiyun being so generous, he could only smile politely and said, "Okay, okay, don't be polite. I can do it myself."
"Okay, okay." Ye Feiyun immediately picked up his teacup that looked like a medicine bowl and handed it to Long Aotian, saying, "Brother Aotian, this is the famous tea from my Ye Mansion. It's said to contain eighteen kinds of precious Chinese medicinal herbs. It can even bring the dead back to life. Please try it."
Long Aotian took the teacup. Although it was a little hot, his eyes were shocked after seeing it clearly.
Oh my god, this... can this still be called tea?
Ah, isn't this a medicine bottle? Are you sure it's okay to drink this?
He widened his eyes, but seeing Ye Feiyun's eager look, he couldn't refuse. He just took a small sip and almost spit it out.
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